The decoration of this restaurant is in line with Wen Runruan's aesthetic. Unlike French restaurants, she looked at the classical decoration and felt that the manager who integrated Chinese and Western cultures was very talented.
After standing at the door and watching for a while, she went in. Wen Zhixing was already sitting in his seat, and Wen Runruan quickened her pace to walk over.
"Brother! Where is the information?" Wen Runruan asked this as the first sentence after sitting down. Ji Sitong and Ji Siwei stood a few steps away.
When Wen Zhixing saw his sister, her first words were "information" instead of "Brother, I miss you so much!" He pretended to be heartbroken and hurt.
Looking at Wen Zhixing unhappily, Wen Ruanruan took the documents he handed over and flipped through them casually before putting them in her bag: "Brother, where are my parents?"
Last time Wen Tiao said he would come, but unexpectedly he didn’t come.
"Don't mention it. He said he was taking Mom on a trip to Europe, saying the timing was just right. Besides you, Dad is the only one who can take care of Mom. I was left behind to take on these tasks again." Wen Zhixing poured some orange juice into her cup.
Wen Runruan expressed her understanding. She felt that she couldn't bear the way the two of them were so affectionate last time.
"Brother, you are 26 years old. Have you ever thought about finding a sister-in-law for me?" Wen Runruan took a sip of the orange juice and teased.
Wen Zhixing looked at his sister unhappily. "If the emperor isn't anxious, then the eunuch is. How can I have the time?"
"Then wait for me to introduce a few to you later, you can choose any one you want." Wen Ruanruan said with a smile.
The appetizer was sea urchin with onion sauce. Wen Ruan stared at the white onion sauce and finally decided to pour it into Wen Zhixing's quilt. She really couldn't imagine what onion sauce tasted like.
The sweet and fresh sea urchin was her favorite. Wen Zhixing looked at the onion juice added to the cup and smiled helplessly, "You are such a picky eater!"
"Brother, I think things like onion sauce are okay but unnecessary. I wouldn't be picky if the appetizers were different. Speaking of which, I feel like you've been very busy lately, haven't you?"
Wen Zhixing knew that Wen Runruan was trying to change the subject, but he pretended not to notice. Her technique of changing the subject had always been so poor since she was a child, but Wen Zhixing always pretended not to know.
"I'm busy, but I have to do what I promised my sister. But I'm afraid I won't have time to come and see you in the short term when I go back this time. I'm preparing for the government bidding." Wen Zhixing drank the onion juice in one gulp, and then immediately took a big mouthful of sea urchin.
Seeing Wen Zhixing in such a state of disarray, Wen Ruan said jokingly, "Brother, now you know I'm not being picky about food on purpose, right? There really are some things you find hard to accept. We spend money to buy happiness. If it doesn't taste good, why eat it and suffer the consequences?"
Knowing that his sister always had a lot of reasons to say, he smiled and reached out to touch her forehead.
"You, you are so naughty!" Wen Zhixing took a tissue and wiped the sea urchin on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the color of Wen Runruan's mouth, folded the paper in half, and wiped it for her.
The touch on his lips was soft and warm, and Ruan suddenly reacted: "Brother, how can I live without you?"
The little girl loved to act like a spoiled brat. Wen Zhixing looked at her and said, "Brother will support you for your whole life. You can't live without me."
"Brother, this French baked snail tastes good. I'd say the owner of this restaurant has good taste too." Wen Runruan said while eating the dish.
"You should like the decor here!" Wen Zhixing also put the baked snail into his mouth. "It's really good, and the black truffle is mellow. The owner of this shop is back from France."
"It's a pity that the order of serving and the dishes are authentic, but the appetizers need to be improved. Is the painting displayed at the door of his store an original?" Wen Runruan asked curiously.
After taking a sip of red wine, Wen Zhixing took a look and said, "An authentic work!" Wen Runruan was surprised. "I've heard that Mr. Qiu's posthumous work was collected by someone, but I never expected it to be placed in front of this restaurant. He is so..."
Originally, she wanted to say that she didn't cherish him, but Wen Runruan felt that it was a little inappropriate, so she waited for Wen Zhixing to explain.
"The restaurant owner is called Qiu Ziyuan, the grandson of Qiu Lao."
Wen Ruanruan's eyes widened. She turned around and looked around again. "Mr. Qiu's last work was painted specifically for his grandson. I think the decoration of this shop should be an integration of Mr. Qiu's aesthetic."
Lu Zhao looked at the steep road ahead with a confident look on his face. The roar of the engine could be heard from a long distance away.
"Hold on tight!" Lu Zhao stepped on the accelerator and the car sped off like an arrow. A blue car followed closely behind. Lin Siyao looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the person sitting in the car was the evil man from before.
He gestured in the car, and Lu Zhao beside him sneered and accelerated again. When they encountered the death bend on the mountain road, the cars behind them obviously slowed down. Only the blue car followed closely behind, and there was even a tendency to overtake.
But Lu Zhao was not panicked at all. He used the cliff wall to turn the car into a one-way driving mode, and finally it was scraping straight against the cliff wall. After passing the bend, Lu Zhao stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and sprinted to the finish line.
Lu Zhao got out of the car only after the following cars arrived one after another.
Min Hyo-rin opened the car door and squatted beside it and began to vomit. The evil man frowned and cursed, "Get away and vomit!"
Lu Zhao smiled and looked at him: "Master Bai, be gentle with women. Okay, remember to transfer the one million to my card when the time comes! I'll be leaving first."
When Lu Zhao turned around and left, Lin Siyao saw Young Master Bai punching and kicking Min Xiaolin again in the rearview mirror.
"That woman could have hooked up with anyone else, but she chose Bai Jin. I don't know how many women he has played with with his decent appearance." Lu Zhao looked at her and read her explanation.
After protecting her sight, Lin Siyao looked at Lu Zhao: "What about you?"
What’s your name? Which family are you from? Are you the same as him?
"I'm not like him. Don't look at me like that. I didn't speak up for that woman because if I did, she'd get beaten even worse," Lu Zhao explained. "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lu Zhao, from the Lu Group."
The way he introduced himself made Lin Siyao stunned. It turned out that he was the son of Lu family. No wonder he had such a good car configuration and was wearing all branded clothes. Lin Siyao understood.
"Are you not afraid of me pestering you? Why don't you introduce yourself? My name is Lin Siyao."
Lu Zhao didn't really care. "It doesn't matter to me. I've never been shy about my identity. It's not something to be ashamed of. I'm not afraid of anyone pestering me about it. I'll naturally find a way to deal with it."
"So, you're an entertainer?" Lu Zhao looked at Lin Siyao, who was sitting next to him, and carefully examined her. "You look quite famous. You own Jels clothes."
Jels is a French high-end brand. Artists recognized by Jels are generally not too low in status.
"By the way, my childhood friend is also a newcomer." Lu Zhao thought of Wen Ruanruan and added.
Lin Siyao smiled and did not express her attitude towards his words. However, when he said this, she thought of Wen Runruan. It seemed that she had not contacted her for a long time.
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